Stunning Dragon Wife

Chapter 842 Hongshe Branch
"How could this be?"

Zhang Bolong, who had been smiling all over his face, now looked stiff and ugly, but Zhang Jian, who thought he was doomed, smiled broadly.

"Okay, great, hahahaha, the old stuff is finished."

"You, you are actually a master of gas transformation, and, at least, at least in the middle stage of gas transformation, you, you, who are you..."

Lying on the ground, half dead, Zhang Xiong's eyes were full of fear and despair.

He never dreamed that the young Zhang Xiaoshan would have such a terrifying cultivation.

Unbelievable

incredible.

"Are you still thinking of accepting me as an apprentice?"

"Want to be my master, are you qualified?"

Zhang Xiaoshan looked at Zhang Xiong coldly, with contempt in his eyes.

Zhang Xiong felt ashamed.

"Your Excellency, yes, our Zhang family made a mistake."

"In this way, I am willing to take out one-third of the shares and assets of our Zhang family, no, I am willing to take out half, and beg for your forgiveness."

"Senior, please let our Zhang family go."

Zhang Bolong on the side also echoed in a low voice.

"Yes, yes, senior, your surname is also Zhang, maybe we were still an old ancestor eighteen generations ago."

After Zhang Xiaoshan showed his absolute strength, Zhang Xiong Zhang Bolong and his son still hesitated.

Qi Hua warriors, this kind of powerhouse, even the richest man in a province, must show respect.

The Zhang family can't afford to offend them.

"I bother."

But Zhang Xiaoshan rejected them unceremoniously.

"If I really belong to the same ancestor as you shameless people, I would rather die here."

"From the moment you attacked my Sister Man, you were doomed to die."

"Besides, if I kill you, everything in your Zhang family is mine. Why do I only want half of it?"

Zhang Xiaoshan's eyes were full of coldness, and he walked towards Zhang Xiong step by step.

"Bastard, you, don't force me..."

On one side, Zhang Bolong took out a pistol from behind and was about to shoot Zhang Xiaoshan.

"Totally stupid."

Zhang Xiaoshan just glanced at Zhang Xiong.

"Pfft..."

Zhang Bolong's arm holding the gun exploded directly, bloody and bloody.

The coercion of Huaqi is not something ordinary people like Zhang Xiong can bear.

It is already possible to compress the air, instantly increasing the pressure on Zhang Xiong's body by a hundred times, a thousand times.

"what."

Zhang Bolong screamed and knelt on the ground, his bones were rattling, as if they were about to be squeezed and explode like a tomato at any moment.

Zhang Xiong spotted this gap, endured the severe pain, jumped up, and was about to slip through the window.

However, his body has just vacated.

"Whoosh."

A blue light flashed.

"what"

Feeling pain in his ribs, Zhang Xiong let out a scream uncontrollably, followed by an uncontrollable backward flight of his whole body engulfed by a huge impact force.

"Crack..."

Immediately, he turned his back to the wall and hit it, but this time he didn't fall to the ground, but stood on the wall. When he lowered his head, he saw that there was a green dagger stuck in the position of his ribs, The blade of the sword had completely humiliated his body, nailing him to the wall like a nail, leaving only a section of the hilt exposed.

"Fly, Feijian?"

"You, have you mastered a high-level magic weapon like the flying sword?"

"You, who are you?"

Zhang Xiong's mentality collapsed

Qi cultivation, high-level flying sword magic weapon, only in his 20s, what kind of devil is this?

Zhang Xiaoshan looked at Zhang Xiong and smiled.

"Do you know how Yang Qing, the president of the Triad Society, died?"

As soon as this sentence was said, Zhang Xiong's heart skipped a beat and his eyes were astonished.

"You, yes, it's you..."

"You, me, Yang Qing..."

Zhang Xiong is also used to the old Jianghu who is used to the wind and rain, but he still lost his composure at this time, he was at a loss for a while, and his speech was chaotic.

Finally said it.

"You, you killed Yang Qing, you, you are the mysterious master who killed Yang Qing."

"You, you are the mysterious president of the White Dragon Society!"

"Yes, it's me!"

Zhang Xiaoshan admitted his identity.

"damn it……"

Zhang Xiong was speechless and desperate at this time.

If he knew this earlier, how dare he provoke Zhang Xiaoshan?
"Your Excellency, I was wrong. I shouldn't provoke you. I really know I was wrong."

"Please forgive me for my master's sake."

"Your master?"

"Yes, my master is Lin Baisheng, the boss of the Hong Society!"

Lin Baisheng?
Hearing the news, Zhang Xiaoshan frowned slightly.

Huaxia is now lonely in martial arts practice, and it is already the era of technological civilization.

So there are not many people who can be named.

Similarly, those who can leave a name must be extremely rare and powerful masters.

This Lin Baisheng is one of them, and it is the famous one.

Hongshe, born out of Tiandihui, used to be the only large society in China, with as many as 50 members, and the officials were all afraid of it. After the founding of the new country, Hongshe was forced to go into exile overseas to clean up the pernicious poison.

However, it is still one of the best well-known societies in the world.

Now the president of Hongshe is Lin Baisheng.

Zhang Xiaoshan has also recently inquired about the situation of Huaxia Martial Arts. This Lin Baisheng cultivated Qi Transformation 20 years ago, and now, it is very likely that he has broken the shackles of the Qi Realm and reached a higher level.

This person is indeed a hero.

"Can you be Lin Baisheng's disciple?"

Zhang Xiaoshan obviously didn't believe Zhang Xiong's words.

(End of this chapter)